As they grew they would always ask why,
They wondered why she had to die.
Whenever they would go out and play,
They looked sad in every way.
There was nothing that anyone could say or do,
Some wished that they could help too.
When she left us, life began to get tough,
As time went on, things really started to get rough.
Ever since she had passed away,
The pain continued to stay.
You try to remember the fun times you had,
Remembering all the times you were glad.
How you have tried to find someone new,
It feels like no one will ever do.
We have to accept that she has left and gone,
Yet it is hard to say so long.
Even though all you can do is cry,
At least your love for them will never die.

01/11/2015